Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 572: A big gift

Chapter 572: A Gift

On the battlefield.

The old man in the Liuli Palace looked ugly and extremely gloomy!

During the trip to Liuli Palace, two Jindan real people came.

Xi Wuji never died, even Pei Chunyu was shot and killed in front of him!

You know, although Xi Wuya is a real Jin Dan, his position in Zongmen is more important than the ordinary Yuanying Zhenjun!

Sect goalkeepers have no boundaries and are considered to be cultivated by disciples.

Xi Wuyao died, he will definitely be punished when he returns to Zongmen!

Now, only if he can make up for the power as much as possible and put Su Zimo back to the ancestral gate, will he be immune from punishment.

"Little beast, how long can you be arrogant!"

The old man in Liuli Palace gave a loud shout, stepped forward, and reached out his palm, so Su Zimosheng would be captured.

"Hey!"

The ghost of the ghost Zong Zhenjun smiled suddenly and said, "This little beast has beheaded my disciple, and I want him to use one arm as compensation!"

Huh!

The ghost of the Ghost Sect Zhenjun moved with a sense of consciousness, condensing a sullen sword, and directly chopped Su Zimo's right arm.

It is false to cut off the right arm.

Many Yuanying Zhenjun were present, not only the old man in Liuli Palace followed Su Zimo, other true kings, as long as they had a little strength, wanted to compete for the God Phoenix bone!

There is no reason to give in to such an opportunity!

"Dare!"

The old man in Liuli Palace was angry and screamed.

"Ha ha!"

Duanmu Zhenjun suddenly laughed and said, "This little animal has a terrible heart and killed my Kanger. I will kill him, take his body back to the clan, and give the clan an account!"

"My Ouyang family will never let go of this little beast!" Ouyang Zhenjun said coldly.

"fart!"

The Tuoba Zhenjun shouted and yelled, "The little nizi in your clan was obviously stabbed to death with a sword, not at all in this son's hand. What qualifications do you have!"

"That being the case, Tuoba Feng, your tribe, is still alive and even ineligible!"

Many Yuanying Zhenjun have shot and want to grab Su Zimo's right arm and share a cup!

boom! boom! boom!

The collision of Yuanyingjing's forces is overwhelming, and the sky is full of light and shocking!

The power of terror spread, and the surrounding Jindan real person was dismayed, and quickly backed away, for fear of being involved.

At the very center of the battlefield, Su Zimo stood proudly, looking at the scene in front of him, with a faint mockery flashing in his eyes.

"You guys, let me say, we don't have to die!"

Murong Zhenjun suddenly said, "It's better to divide this son's phoenix bone into several portions, I'll wait to divide it!"

"So good!"

"I agree!"

Youyuan Zhenjun immediately agreed.

"No!"

The old man in the Liuli Palace must be angry, and in his seemingly thin and withered body, he exudes an extremely terrifying power, throwing his hands into his feet, and the glow is bright.

None of the magical instruments are near!

The old man in the Liuli Palace whispered: "I want to see today, who dares to compete for treasure with my Liuli Palace!"

Just then, a sigh of sigh came from the center of the battlefield.

Many Yuanying Zhenjun subconsciously stopped and looked sideways.

When I saw Su Zimo looking around, he looked calm, and said slowly: "I expected that you would come, I prepared a big gift, and I ask you to smile!"

"Humph!"

Xingyue Zong Zhenjun sneered: "Little beasts, even if you insert wings today, you can't escape, I want to see what tricks you can play!"

"escape?"

Su Zimo grinned, his eyes flashed inexplicably, and said, "You may have made a mistake."

Many Yuanying Zhenjun frowned slightly.

Many of the northern arrogance hiding in the distance were also a little surprised, and did not know what Su Zimo said.

Just listen to Su Zimo continuing to say, "The person who is going to flee is not me, but ... you!"

Many Yuanying Zhenjun felt a stun in their hearts.

The words did not fall, Su Zimo's palm hit the storage bag hanging on the left waist, and a bronze square tripod with a height of more than one meter was scooped out from the inside!

The tripod was dim and covered with dense cracks, but with sharp edges and corners, standing in the heavens and the earth, as if to penetrate the sky and crack the big earthquake!

"Hahahaha!"

The Seven Killing Zong Zhenjun took a moment to laugh, then pointed to the bronze Fang Ding in Su Zimo's hands, and said loudly: "Sure enough, he is a beast whose head is not wise! With this broken copper and iron, you want to threaten us ? "

Other Yuan Ying Zhenjun saw the bronze Fang Ding, and completely relieved his mind, his expression relaxed, his eyes flashed with irony.

No matter what level of weapon this bronze Fang Ding used to be, even if it is a magic weapon on top of the magic weapon, now this Ding Ding has been used up and can no longer be used.

Can't exert mana, what is the difference between this respect and broken copper?

"Ha ha."

Su Zimo also laughed.

This bronze Fang Ding does not really threaten Yuan Ying Zhenjun.

But the golden magma inside may not be!

These golden magma entered the bronze square tripod, seemed to be sealed by some force, did not emit any temperature, and was calm like water.

Su Zimo held the bronze Fang Ding's feet with both hands, raised it high, and rotated his body toward the Yuan Yuan Zhenjun who was sternly around!

Wow!

Golden magma spewed out, covering the sky.

The magma was scattered in the void, and a heartbreaking high temperature burst instantly, enough to destroy everything and burn all beings!

Many Yuanying Zhenjun attempted to consecrate the phoenix bones. At this time, they were all gathered around, and no one could avoid the envelope of this golden magma!

As long as it is splashed by golden magma, even if there is only one drop, it will burst out a flash of golden light.

Burning in the void, never extinguishing!

Yuan Ying Zhenjun's body, in this blazing golden flame, a dozen breaths, will turn to ashes!

If it is dripped with golden magma, it will be swallowed up in no time!

The terrible thing is that as long as the golden flame is contaminated, no matter how the Yuanying Zhenjun struggles to resist, the flame on his body cannot be put out!

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

The screams screamed loudly.

In the air, countless flaming figures galloped through the air.

Before flying far, it turned into a ash and floated down.

On the battlefield, it seems that it has been reduced to a flaming hell!

No Yuanying Zhenjun can escape this calamity.

Even the old man in Liuli Palace, who is good at refining, only supported dozens of breaths, and fell to the ground with no vitality!

Only many Jindan real people hiding in the distance were spared.

Golden flames, burning.

The stone pillars in the palace were incinerated.

The underground palace collapsed, countless rocks rolled down, and dust was rising.

Wherever the golden magma falls, it will be burned into a huge pit!